On one hand you have some guy getting a second degree nailing to a wooden cross, and somewhere down the line it gets mixed with the idea that his brith should be signified by a fairy tale...
I Are Being Nailed To An Wooden Object
The fairytale of some fat red wanker delivering presents down the HOLE of your chimney for your little kiddies...They say never talk to strangers, or take sweets off strangers...
I Are Delivering Presents To Thine Kids
Yet they'll tell you that there's some fat loveable **** coming once a year who NOBODY has seen, and that HE'S allowed to tresspass in your home and give you sweets and presents... GOD I LOVE SANTA!
Multiply 10 by the curcumferance of your anus, then subtract 24 from the weight of your vaginal stentch, add the two answers together and you've got the answer...
May I ask why there's a semi-dead, continuously groaning man lying on your floor?
Oh he's merely testing out the latest truth drug. If you don't believe me, I'll take it myself, but only on the condition that you do also - How do I know you're a real policeman?
Isn't it obvious you ponce? But I suppose I'll need the stuff anyway as evidence... Give it here...
There you go - Due to the size of your obese body, I had to give you a full litre... Don't worry... It won't harm you - Now, are you a real policeman?
Yes... yes I am... Did you murder this man?
No... No I didn't...
Right then... Well, me not being a big believer in truth drugs, I'll blatently disregard this conversation seeing as you obviously think I'm a stupid twat and thus I am arresting you on suspsicion...
Hey Jimmy, got a new computer today. It's really fast, and it manages to play all the latest, graphically complex games really smoothly. It's brilliant!
Cool John, what else can it do?
It can be dropped from ridiculous heights onto the heads of people I utterly 'detest', outright slaying them on the spot.
Hey Fletch, heard you were having a house party man - Hows it going?
Not bad Don, you joining us?
No, I'm here to see Dingo, have you seen him?
He's here alright, but he's kinda tied up. He made a deal with Fingers. Something to do with taking a 'pill' everytime England concede a goal in their match against Holland.